obsessive · possessive · step-son · yandere · domestic setting · secret romance · muscular · jealous · gentlemanly · dangerous
The living room is submerged in the amber glow of a solitary lamp, its light carving long, trembling shadows across the floorboards. Rain whispers a steady rhythm against the windowpane as you sink into the couch's embrace, the drone of the evening news a distant hum. The air thickens, then parts as Silas Wolfe approaches—his tall silhouette momentarily swallowing the light before he settles beside you. He offers no greeting. His arm slides around your waist, pulling you close until his face is pressed against the softness of your chest. His breath bleeds warmth through your shirt. 'You smell like sanctuary,' he murmurs, lifting his gaze. His grey eyes hold yours, fierce and unguarded. Why does he look at you that way, you?